1. " I Love You, Mom! "


    Date: 11/16/2016, Categories: True Story, Incest, Author: sextape1993, Rating: 65.3, Source: sexstories.com

    the attention she's getting. Her greatest assets, I'd say, are her breasts. She's not really a beauty queen but with her reasonably sized breasts and the nice ass, she's damn hot. At least to me. I opened the door and went in. 'SURPRISE, MOM!' 'Oh, shut it, Kev! Do you really think I didn't hear you pull up?' 'Shit!' She came half-running towards me and gave me a hug. 'Oh my god, I missed you darling!' 'I know Mom, I missed you too!' I kissed her on her cheeks. 'Eww! Your stubble! Shave it off idiot!' 'Haha no way. Girls love it.' 'Well, for the next three weeks I'm the only girl you're gonna be with, so you'd better shave it off big boy!' I broke the hug and took a couple of steps back. I wanted to see her better. I wanted to see how good she looked. I had missed that sight. She was wearing a short one piece dress she sometimes wore when she's at home. It wasn't tight and at the same time, wasn't loose too. It just fit her. She looked sexy in that, all curvy and shit. Or should I say 'hot'? Her breasts and ass were perfectly complimented by the loosely hugging dress and it ended about a good 4 or 5 inches above her knees, revealing her amazing, smooth legs. And at the top, it had a somewhat low square cut with no sleeves, just straps. I could see some cleavage and.. holy shit! She wasn't wearing a bra! How the fuck had I missed it when I hugged her? I immediately felt my dick give a little twitch. God bless the person who invented underwear. 'Wow, you look amazing Mom.' ...
    'Why, thank you!' she said rolling her eyes. 'I'm not kidding! You look rather hot!' At that she burst out laughing. 'Now now.. That would do, young man. If you keep on doing it, I don't know where you'd stop.' Oh, how I'd love to find that out, I thought to myself. You see, growing up, my Mom was the one woman I was always interested in. Maybe it wouldn't have been so had Dad been there, but since he wasn't, Mom was 'the woman' in my life. When I went through puberty and started experiencing and trying out new things, for whatever the reason I found her in my fantasies. So I could safely say, deep down in me, I think I had something for my Mom. It's not just pure lust. It's more to do with love and less to do with lust. But then again, I guess lust is a part of love. Or whatever. She was my Mom, my friend, my sister and my everything. 'Aaaaaaannd.. Happy birthday, Mom!' I gave her the bottle of wine and the small bouquet of roses I'd bought for her. She tore open the wrapping paper carefully and once she saw what's inside, a huge warm smile spread across her face. 'Honey, you shouldn't ha-' 'Oh, please Mom!' I cut her short and bent forward to give her another kiss. I think she wasn't expecting that right then, because she couldn't turn her head in time and my lips landed partially on her lips. About two seconds passed before we realised the mistake and broke the kiss. By then I had a hard-on. Another couple of seconds passed in an awkward silence. 'Maybe I should go have a ...
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